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how was i supposed to know? and god wont forgive me, and you wont forgive me, not unless i open up my heart. and how am i supposed to do that when i go to this same room every night? sleep in the same bed every night—same fucking bed—with the red comforter, with the white stripes, and the yellow ceiling light makes me feel like im dying. this sea is too familiar. how many nights have i drowned here? how many times have i drowned?

you will never know true evil until you’re friends with someone who only surrounds themselves with fat girls bc it makes them better abt themselves #killallbonethugs

i listen to approximately 30 mbmbam episodes each drawing. guys i could probably recite one from memory at this point i am the fourth mcelroy brother